"I'm so sorry! "

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I woke up on the couch, in my living room. A phone was ringing. What happened last night? All I knew was that I was comfortable. I don't want to move. The phone had stopped ringing. I was about to fall back asleep when I felt something move underneath me. I opened my eyes. OMG! I was laying beside Dylan. (In this position)

 (In this position)

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I jumped up. He must've felt me move because he got up to. I sat on the couch, cupping my face with my hands. What had happened? Why were we cuddling? I was blushing a deep red. I glanced at him he was blushing too,nervously fixing his hair.

Dylan: We're we....

I nodded.

Dylan: Oh my god. I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have stayed over. I swear, I fell asleep alone.

Y/n: I must've had a nightmare and got scared.

Dylan: I'm so sorry, Y/n. I can leave.

Y/n: It's fine. It was my fault.

I stared at my phone and read "1 missed call from Dad".

Y/n: I should probably call them back.

I got up, grabbed my phone and went outside. That was so awkward. But it felt so nice. His strong arms around me. I just cuddled with my crush.

I called my parents back.

*On call*

Dad: Hi sweetie

Y/n: Hi Dad
What's up?

We just wanted to say Happy New Year
We will be back tomorrow night
Love you

See you soon

*Out of call*

I headed back inside. I sat on the kitchen counter. Dylan got out two bowls, two spoons, a carton of milk and some cereal. I added the cereal and poured the milk.

Dylan: so... Any plans for today?

Y/n: No. You?

Dylan: Do you want me to stay with you?

I looked up from my bowl. He was sitting across from me.

Y/n: I'd like that very much.



We finished our breakfast and sat on the couch.

Dylan: What do you want to watch?

Y/n: I don't know

Dylan: Oh wait. I have an idea.

He grabbed the remote and scrolled the list of suggestions. He finally picked a show: A Series Of Unfortunate Events.
I giggled and snuggled in my blanket. I had gotten him a separate one. Dylan was sitting on the other side of the couch. We watched the series all day. It wasn't that bad. It did feel weird seeing my friends on TV. We were now on season 2.

Dylan: Oh look! That's me!

Y/n: Yeah, I know.
We giggled.
He was practically fangirling about himself which made me laugh.

Dylan: Season 3 comes out tonight.

Y/n: well we can watch it tomorrow if you want?

Dylan: that would be great.
I better go home. My mom must be worried.

I walked him to the door.

Y/n: I had a great time today.

Dylan: me too
See ya tomorrow

We stared into each other's eyes. He walked away.

As I stared, I thought: God I like him.



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